| Don’t send nobody, they gon' die if they come for me
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| Lot of these niggas be hostin' me
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| I beat the odds, I made it out locally
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| Wanted to watch you grow with me, get dough with me
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| Come to my shows with me, ride in the Rolls with me
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| I got niggas right here that’s gon' go for me
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| I ain’t gotta send them off, no
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| Big homie, shit you know just how it go with me
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| Pistols, money, my weed it grow on trees
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| They say I’m washed, get a load of me (Load of me)
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| But I don’t think they had enough of me
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| Who knew I’d turn out to be Hercules
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| I be with niggas that’s sucker free
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| Yeah, shit can’t get ugly
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| Shit can’t get ugly
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| The bullets they sting you like bumblebee
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| If it’s up then you know that’s it’s stuck with me
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| I need you to put all of your trust in me
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| I need you to put all of your trust in me
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| (Yeah, yeah
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| I need you to put all of your trust in me
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Royalty, royalty, royalty (Yeah)
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| You were so loyal to me
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| I put you in red, yeah
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| All black roses from me, oh
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| Nah, nah, nah, nah
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| We ain’t makin' no peace, I
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| Only see red, no
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| I ain’t been gettin' no sleep
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| What they takin' from me, uh? |
| (What they takin' from me, uh?)
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| What they takin' from me, uh? |
| (What they takin' from me, uh?)
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| I know I walk around with paper on me
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| I walk around with a stepper on me
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| Forgi’s on the truck, go round and round
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| Plain jane, she bust is down
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| Keep it playa, stand your ground
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| Wipe that make up off your face, girl
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| I know you love me but you don’t want me
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| I’m too much for you, I do too much for you
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| You from the other side
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| And you know I can’t fuck with you
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| No, I can’t hook up with you
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| We was in the projects, we wanted to live like the Huxtable
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| He gon' get dough with your niggas, thinkin' he untouchable
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| Dividin' myself, soon as I want my decimals
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| It’s about morals and principles
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| Don’t get fooled by my schedule
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| Turn your block into a festival
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| My schedule can get flexible
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| Arrange shit like edible
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| Goons collectible
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| Goons collectible
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| And you know, oh, I might just let it go
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| And you know, oh, I might just let it go
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| Y’all niggas be movin' so skeptical
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| How can a foul be so technical?
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| Hmm, hmm, hmm
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Technical Foul , by - DeJ Loaf. Song from the album It's A Set Up!, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп